The others lowered their heads at Perry's words, who asked, "Bernard, will you be scared if Wilbur Penn really is our master's chosen one?" "No." "Why not?" Bernard sneered. "I would've been dead a long time ago if it hadn't been for Master. He's the only reason we have the privilege of life, and I've lived for quite a while. Besides, we've pledged our loyalty to the Master in the first place. Death is hardly something I fear." "Do you not fear Wilbur, then?" "Why should I? If he is Master's chosen one, we would be fated to die at his hands. If he isn't the chosen one, we'll be the ones to kill him instead. All we have to do is try our very best and leave the rest up to fate." "You're absolutely right. Let's go." The Black Panthers got into a car, and Bernard asked, "Perry, where are we going?" Perry said, "Automotive giant Billy Erwin's manor." "You mean Billy Erwin of Kaylee Automotives?" "Yes. He's one of Master's men and only made it to this day with Master's bl

All eight men turned invisible at the same time, and Wilbur was the only one left on the balcony to face the gigantic black panther as it took off charging toward him. The black panther moved incredibly fast, clawing at Wilbur viciously. Wilbur's right hand flipped over, and the thunder cleaver appeared in his grasp. Wilbur swung it at the front left paw of the panther, but the panther ended up holding the cleaver down before swiping at Wilbur's stomach. Wilbur summoned a thunder spear in his left hand, which he hurled at the panther's stomach. It pierced through the panther's stomach as it let out a howl of pain, and the grip on the thunder cleaver loosened considerably. Wilbur took the opportunity to grab the cleaver and soared backward at top speed before bringing it down onto the panther's head. The panther opened its mouth, waving its right front paw over. Wilbur scrambled to dart backward, avoiding its sharp claws. The next second, the panther pounced with its jaw agape

"Thank you, Senior Fremont Skye!" Wilbur bowed to Fremont as he faded into golden dust, disappearing out of sight. "Ugh!" "Argh!" The eight Black Panthers spat out blood from the backlash of the broken formation, collapsing onto the ground. Wilbur glanced at them, before coming up to Perry and stretching out a hand. "Come on, get up." Perry chuckled. "I knew you were going to succeed. No one else in the world is going to chance upon such fate." Wilbur helped Perry off the ground with a frown. "So, you knew I was going to pass the test?" "That's right. I'd guessed it early on. What I didn't expect, though, was that the Master had left a spirit imprint on the Nine Dragon Cauldrons." "How'd you know I was going to pass the test?" "I knew you were extraordinary from the first time I met you ten years ago. You have an aura nothing like I've ever seen before, as well as your tenacity." "Thank you. You were going to die if Senior Fremont hadn't appeared just now, though. W

The dragon was hidden deep amongst water and clouds, which made it so that no one would notice it. However, dragons were not like the typical cultivator. Dragons represented justice and kindness, and it was only by being honorable and kind that one could control dragon aura. After all, kind and just thoughts were the key to calming the dragon aura that had gone wild. Wilbur's head was filled with thoughts then, and he felt like he had stumbled upon a secret about the dragon aura. If dragon aura could sense everything within the area it filled, it would be of great help, especially if it could sense cultivators who cast invisibility spells. Wilbur would be able to avoid most of the danger close to him. How could that be achieved, then? Wilbur felt like he definitely did not know enough about dragon aura. He thought back to his time in Cametra, when Paul said that the power of light and the power of destruction came from the middle dimensions and thus used the middle-dimensional la

Madam Judy looked at Wilbur. "I know you and Ellen are from completely separate worlds but thank you for helping her heal from such a painful time. The thing is, I think Ellen's falling deeper and deeper in love with you. If you're not staying in Migorn, I think it's time you made a decision." Wilbur took a deep breath. "I know, Madam Judy. Thank you for reminding me." The next morning, Wilbur took the first plane out of Migorn. He was nowhere to be found by the time Ellen had woken up, a letter taking his place on the pillow next to hers. Ellen opened the letter, and tears of joy flowed down her face. This relationship had been so sudden, but it had given Ellen many lovely memories that made her ready to start a new life. … Wilbur's plane landed in Korlyn, the capital of Rostead by noon. Wilbur exited the airport and took out his phone to call Kearson's phone. Kearson was the head of the Korlyn City Museum, which housed the seventh dragon cauldron. Rostead was a small coun